Independence Day

Pic courtesy of James, who wasn’t as drunk as he should have been

So around forty adults and an entirely unnecessary number of children under 5 climbed up to our roof deck one balmy summer’s night. And this is what they saw…

Top two blurry pictures by me. Bottom sharp pic by James.

Drunk in charge of a camera again

I yet again had far too many margaritas to be safe in charge of a camera and also forgot to take any pictures of the food or of the extremely cheesy red, white and blue decorations, or of the Stars and Stripes and Union Jack fluttering gently together in perfect harmony.

The Minx rushed around all night waving a Stars and Stripes and being taught to say ‘down with the King’ by our friends. There will be beheadings.